Disclaimer: I am not trying to be a “good” writer or anything like that. I just like to get whats in my head on paper. Thanks for reading anyway!
The
Empty Swing
Empty Swing
Not so
long ago the swing was full of laughter and promise.
long ago the swing was full of laughter and promise.
The
swing was full of joy and a future.
swing was full of joy and a future.
The
days were long and fulfilling. We sat on the swing and almost forgot.
days were long and fulfilling. We sat on the swing and almost forgot.
The sun was warm, the gentle wind was comforting.
It
was as if it would never end. It wasn’t perfect, but it was close.
was as if it would never end. It wasn’t perfect, but it was close.
Then one day, reality caught up with us. The sun set and the gentle wind
turned.
It
was all of a sudden and expected all at the same time. It was the darkest day.
was all of a sudden and expected all at the same time. It was the darkest day.
Now
the swing is empty. The laughter and sunny days are just memories.
the swing is empty. The laughter and sunny days are just memories.
It was a million years ago and just yesterday.
The
swing is there. It still rocks back and forth. There are still sunny days.
swing is there. It still rocks back and forth. There are still sunny days.
It is
not the same though. The swing is lonely. The swing is no longer a happy place.
not the same though. The swing is lonely. The swing is no longer a happy place.
Someday
it the laughter will return. There will be promises again.
it the laughter will return. There will be promises again.
Someday…
